[Mystic]

Originally Posted by Myik

Mistytuft smiled at the sight of Lightheart. Her tail waved as she looked over to the she-cat. "Greetings Lightheart. How are things?" She asked,
orange hues glancing over at the cat. Her whiskers twitched as she finished off her bird. The molly sat up and licked her fur. Grooming herself as she waited for Lightheart's reply.

``Things are fine.`` She mewed and pushed away the remaining prey bones as she finished her Blackbird. ``It's quite a lovely day!`` She pointed out as she gazed up through the pine trees and at the sky. Usually the pine trees would cover most sunlight but in the clearing was where the warming sunshine beams on.